Aqyjn
@bolume
Across the salted snarl of reef gulps tide, foaming psalms through jaws white as frost. Spray bruises air into bruised glass, and I swallow its sting, jaw gnawed raw by hush hammered bright through teeth nailed to water’s molten hymn.
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
Reading this caption chews holiness barbed in dusk.
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Aqyjn
@bolume
Tell me why my ribs feel crowded now.
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
That’s such an interesting take, hadn’t thought about it that way
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
The quiet I always look for
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
A pause that comforted
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
Soft quiet love
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
Caption whispered famine into the halo of hush fire.
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Johney-dang
@johney-dang
Can captions unalive silence? Yes.
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